Robert Nesta Marley.A Poem by SELFTribute to the Late Bob Marley who lives on in His eminence.The people are divided because their vision is fixed on dividends Most of them only care about dollar bills with deceased faces printed on them, selfishness making them averse. When abundance meets them on their path, they withhold their hands tightly to themselves. Earthly riches infecting young minds like bacteria A vicious cycle of frail pursuits. Instead of spreading love, we're spreading animosity. When the rockets fly to the outer space, the roaches invade my inner space. With my palette of thoughts, I craft an un-finished mental picture with my shades of colored words flavored with truth. I put my mind on these pages hoping you can get wings when you read it and fly out of those conditioned patterns of life. The birds giving thanks to That which makes our Souls unconquerable. The wind whispers, "you've got to relax", the mirror reflects Mastery artistry, and the hearts pump light into our dead bones. We rise singing "One love, One Heart, let's get together and feel alright". Buried In a mud of confusion, you can forget your past, so dry your tears and say everything is gonna be alight.
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Added on May 11, 2023 Last Updated on May 11, 2023 Author
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